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Post by Flare Draft on Dec 13, 2017 1:20:08 GMT
Two arguing bots could be heard outside the door, something about tracking and a crazed medic, before the door slid open to reveal the twins: fourteen foot tall Skyflare, and twelve foot tall Backdraft.
At the sight of the two mechs, the former groaned.
"Great. There's more of you. .."
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Post by Thunder on Dec 13, 2017 1:36:59 GMT
Thunder was relieved to hear his proposal worked, and heard the next part of his answer.
"The less people who know about me, the better."
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Post by Vatimus Prime on Dec 13, 2017 2:05:43 GMT
Vatimus turned around, his large size vastly blocked Thunder from the other mech's perceptions, "Wait outside, I'll deal with you two in a moment." He then proceeded to shut the door on them and turn back around. "I'll find someone who can train you who can keep a secret."
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Post by Thunder on Dec 13, 2017 2:42:21 GMT
Thunder did his best to hide behind Vatimus' chassis, and to wait until the others were gone. Though the terms and conditions were fair enough. He would do as he asked, to protect those here. To even protect Diamond and her son. Why was he so intent on protecting her, he wasn't sure.
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Post by Backbeat on Dec 13, 2017 6:00:42 GMT
A somewhat familiar voice could be heard and in a way that will only make you question his sanity, only by Thunder.
' Ha. '
The spectral figure folds his arms as he hovers behind Vating, the glowing orbs in it's eyes focused on Thunder. The phantom appears like a heavily damaged transformer, armor chard and burnt. The faceplate that originally covered his mouth carried a jagged scar. Only the dimensional outsider could possibly see it.
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Post by Thunder on Dec 13, 2017 6:25:39 GMT
Thunder's optics then diverted to the strange mech, one that seemingly Vatimus didn't notice. He looked to Vatimus, then back to the figure. Could he not see it? Well, about time this universe had something out of the ordinary. Once he saw the door closed, he looked to Vatimus.
"If I do start being targeted, I don't want them to track me down to here. I'll set up camp in some ruins outside the city. Get some space. That sound fair enough?"
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Post by Vatimus Prime on Dec 13, 2017 14:29:01 GMT
"Alright, I have no clue what you are talking about, but I'm just gonna follow through with it. Head out, don't bother being stealthy, just look useless and leave." He would then walk out, towering over the two mechs with a grumbling expression, and using his size to block their view of Thunder's exit, "Alright, what do you want?"
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Post by Backbeat on Dec 13, 2017 19:17:28 GMT
The phantom hovers in the air ' Look useless? Your specialty... Right? '
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Post by Flare Draft on Dec 13, 2017 22:05:21 GMT
"Something that isn't you. So move your oversized-!" Backdraft smacked his brothers torso before he could start another fight. He looked up at the large mech, feeling more than intimidated.
"Th-the med-dic sent-t us..."
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Post by Thunder on Dec 14, 2017 6:13:29 GMT
Thunder glanced at the mech before casually walking out of the room, and skidaddling away. He tried ignoring the literal ghost that was following him, and tried avoiding being spotted by anyone else.
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Post by Vatimus Prime on Dec 14, 2017 15:01:22 GMT
Vatimus glanced back as Thunder ran off, then stared down at the two mechs, "I'm an oversized what now? You do realize you're telling this to the Prime, right? I know the medic sent you to me, he's your ranking officer. Now what do you want?" He decided that his intimidating size would work out well here, especially since these two have already went against the orders of one of his sergeants.
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Post by Flare Draft on Dec 14, 2017 22:14:36 GMT
"Okay, listen up grease pan. The prime is either missing or dead, and there is no other way to become one, we are most certainly not below a medic, and you can take your chain up command and shove it up your aft, because I know who I answer to, and they all died out in space."
Skyflare really should learn to shut up.
Backdraft had hid behind his brothers angry form to be out of sight of both mechs.
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Post by Vatimus Prime on Dec 15, 2017 16:53:26 GMT
Vatimus took a moment to take in this mech's hostility. He would have loved to send this kid through the ringer back when he was the Second-in-Command, but ever since Skyspray died, he couldn't do that to the hostile mechs and femmes who thought they were above the chain of command. "That's not a dedicated medic, he has medical training and all hands are on deck to help the wounded. You will follow the orders of those above you, or you can just take to the door and leave now. I will not have mechs not following orders under my command. Now instead of trying to tell me about how I'm a grease pan, how about you tell me what you want, because I can assure you I have much more important things to do."
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Post by Flare Draft on Dec 15, 2017 23:28:22 GMT
Surprisingly, Skyflare... Grinned?
"You got bearings, mech. Maybe you can help us.
"we're looking fort mentions of a certain ability in databases. We're hoping to use it to track down family."
Backdraft was surprised, to say the least. It was not often that one earned his brothers respect.
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Post by Vatimus Prime on Dec 16, 2017 5:10:15 GMT
Vatimus was sick of them already, even after the explanation, "So that's literally the reason why one of my ranking officers had to send you guys to me and contact me about it!? You wanted information on certain abilities!?" Why couldn't this job ever just give him a break. He let out what was hopefully the final sigh, "Okay, we don't have any databases on site as we just moved in here, sorry, but we may be good at moving in, but we aren't the fastest people in the universe or anything. Luckily for you, I took the time to remove Teletran One from the Regenesis and am currently storing it within my head. What's the ability, and I can probably search it up."
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Post by Flare Draft on Dec 16, 2017 8:15:55 GMT
"Sorry, but we're looking for old on-base records. And this is more important than you might think. Also, ask your boy why we're here, because we were told the records are in there, though now an obvious lie..."
Backdraft had gotten closer to the bigger mech, taking a close look at his armor.
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Post by Vatimus Prime on Dec 16, 2017 8:33:39 GMT
"Metroplex never stored that sort of data, there aren't any data vaults here to search, anything we have is here." He taps his head.
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Post by Flare Draft on Dec 18, 2017 23:46:59 GMT
"If we tell you, it will stay between us. I'm not in the mood to be experimented on again."
Skyflare looked up at the mech for an agreement.
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Post by Vatimus Prime on Dec 19, 2017 14:34:02 GMT
"We don't do many experiments here so I think you're fine, but sure, I really don't care if anyone else knows or not."
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Post by Flare Draft on Dec 19, 2017 22:12:30 GMT
Skyflare growled.
"I'm being serious mech. I need you to swear that this won't go beyond you."
Backdraft returned to his brothers side, waiting for a response as well.
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